Three weeks and you sold his space She said she's packing but it ain't over yet You will confess but you won't repent So, you ain't got a hope in hell The moon was shining down on your first kiss Angora sweater between you and bliss Now, your head has become a mess So, you ain't got a hope in hell Too many nights on the road, you said Made you lose your heart where you lay your head You tried to tell her when you look in her eyes That her one big love is now a little white lie She read your name on the bathroom wall She's got your number so you get no call Kiss came to shove and now you? re bound to fall So, you ain't got a hope in hell Too many nights on the road, you said Made you lose your heart where you lay your head You tried to tell her when you look in her eyes That her one big love is now a little white lie Yellow motel on a dusty road Between the sheets that are pressed and cold Dying for someone to take off your clothes But you ain't got a hope in hell No, you ain't got a hope in hell No, you ain't got a hope in hell